The fight against the sky begins with Han Feng

"Elder Wang, take out the map of the northwest region and we will go directly to the Gama Empire." Han Feng said.

"Okay." Elder Wang took out a brand new map from the Najie, which detailed the distribution of forces in the northwest region. Among them, the name of the Gama Empire was circled.

"With the speed of the three of us, we can reach the Jiama Empire in half a month." Elder Wang paused and added: "The strongest force in the Jiama Empire is called Yunlan Sect. If nothing else, There should be a Douzong inside."

"It doesn't matter, I'm not looking for trouble." Han Feng waved his hand, and a pair of blue flame wings appeared behind him.

Seeing this, Elder Lin and Elder Wang also followed. The three of them identified the direction and rushed towards the Jiama Empire. Both of them were strong in Douzong, so they could just walk through the air.

As for Han Feng, he has enough Qi Recovery Pills and can always use his Dou Qi wings to travel.

It took a month for the three of them to arrive at the border of the Jiama Empire.

It was a long and dusty journey, and although pills could be used to replenish fighting energy, the boredom of the journey could not be eliminated.

"Let's go, register first." Han Feng put away his fighting wings and landed at the city gate. As for the name of this city, Han Feng didn't care.

Elder Lin and Elder Wang followed Han Feng quietly. Both of them were very vigilant. Once someone made a move against Han Feng, they would immediately launch a counterattack!

"Haha, you two elders don't need to be too nervous." Han Feng turned his head and smiled, and whispered: "Just follow the normal procedures to enter the Jiama Empire. They will not deliberately embarrass us."

At the gate of the city, several soldiers were holding spears, and their strength was at the level of fighting masters.

"Hello, what procedures do I need to go through to enter the Jia Ma Empire?" Han Feng stepped forward and asked.

"There is no need to go through any formalities." One of the soldiers replied: "You just need to abide by the laws of the Jiama Empire."

"Of course, if you are strong or have the status of an alchemist, you can get a lot of preferential treatment."

Hearing this, Han Feng nodded slightly and said with a smile: "Thank you, I understand."

After saying that, Han Feng walked in with the two elders. They wanted to buy a map of the Jiama Empire. Otherwise, how would they go to the Tagore Desert?

"Queen Medusa, I'm still looking forward to seeing you." The corners of Han Feng's mouth raised. Now he has Hai Xinyan's assistance, and his Fenjue technique has also evolved to a high-level Xuan level. Maybe he can refine one. Transformation Pill!

In fact, he also took a few of the seventh-grade elixir Transformation Pill from Yao Lao, but now he really wants to try whether he can refine elixirs of this level. Refining elixirs of higher levels can only be a challenge. sex.

In this way, his alchemy skills can be steadily improved.

As for the sixth-grade elixir, Han Feng has tried it many times, and the current refining rate can be maintained at more than 60%!

"Young Pavilion Master, the Tagore Desert is in the east of the Gama Empire, and it can be considered as being on the border of the empire." Elder Wang held the map in his hand and said helplessly: "And we want to go from the west of the Gama Empire. To get to the Tagore Desert, you need to cross more than half of the Gama Empire.”

After Elder Wang finished speaking, Elder Lin comforted him: "But Young Pavilion Master, don't worry. With our speed, we can arrive in five days at most."

"Okay, let's go." Han Feng nodded slightly. They had brought enough resources with them this time, so there was no need to stop to purchase.

Of course, if he came across a medicinal shop, Han Feng would still be more interested in going in and taking a look. Perhaps Yao Lao had already anticipated this and asked the two elders to bring enough gold coins...

In this way, it took Han Feng seven days to reach the city near the Tagor Desert.

"Mocheng!"

Two light red fonts were carved on the top of the city gate, and there were many armored and fully armed soldiers guarding the city gate with long guns.

It is close to the desert and the temperature is very high. Except for the soldiers, most people wear cool clothes.

"Young Pavilion Master, do we want to enter the city?" Elder Lin asked.

"Come in." Han Feng walked towards the city gate, then took out a small bag of gold coins and threw it to the soldiers. There was a fee to enter the city, he just noticed.

After taking the gold coin, the soldier didn't say much and waved his hand to let him go.

"First find a store that sells maps." Han Feng closed his eyes and let his soul power spread out.

After a few seconds, Han Feng opened his eyes and chuckled: "I found you."

Hai Bodong's aura is easy to identify. The aura of a powerful Dou Huang warrior is too easy to find in this desert city.

Soon, Han Feng led the two elders to the door of a map store. This map store had a very quaint feel. Han Feng opened the door and walked in.

Behind the counter, an old man was carefully making a map and was not distracted by Han Feng.

"Haha, old gentleman, do you have any business like this?" Han Feng chuckled, pulled a chair and sat in front of the old man.

Perhaps because of Han Feng's interruption, the old man slowly raised his head, his eyes indifferent.

"If the guests need anything, they can just find it themselves. There's no need to bother an old man like me, right?"

Hearing this, Han Feng shook his head helplessly, raised his hand, and a blue flame emerged.

"What are you doing?" The old man frowned slightly, looked at Han Feng's actions, and asked, "Are the guests here to cause trouble?"

"No, I'm here to solve your trouble." Han Feng stood up, and blue flames fell on the map shelf nearby. In an instant, the flames surged, and the yellowed maps were burned to ashes.

Surprisingly, there was a broken map fragment among them that was not burned by the flames, but instead revealed a soft light.

"found it!"

Han Feng raised the corners of his mouth and took the residual picture directly into his hands.

"Blue flame, soul power, are you an alchemist?" Haibodong's eyes were fixed on the fragment of the map, and his tone became much more solemn.

"My name is Hai Bodong. I wonder how you can solve my trouble?"

Hearing this, Han Feng first put the map away, tapped his fingers on the table, and said with a smile: "I was originally a Dou Huang warrior, but now due to some kind of seal, my strength has dropped to Dou Ling level. Old sir, you should now Are you worried about this?"

"It just so happens that I am a sixth-grade alchemist and can unlock the seal for you."

After a pause, Han Feng's face was calm and he said slowly: "The price is this fragment of the map. I know you still have a copy. It's a fair deal. Take out the fragment and I will unlock the seal for you."

"Or it's an unfair deal, Mr. Haibodong, choose for yourself..."